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Walter Williams' The Journalist's Creed

 















THE JOURNALIST'S CREED
by Walter Williams 1906

I believe in the profession of Journalism.

I believe that the public journal is a public trust; that all connected with it are, to the full measure of responsibility, trustees for the public; that all acceptance of lesser service than the public service is a betrayal of this trust.

I believe that clear thinking, clear statement, accuracy and fairness are fundamental to good journalism.

I believe that a journalist should write only what he holds in his heart to be true.

I believe that suppression of the news, for any consideration other than the welfare of society, is indefensible.

I believe that no one should write as a journalist what he would not say as a gentleman; that bribery by one's own pocket book is as much to be avoided as bribery by the pocketbook of another; that individual responsibility may not be escaped by pleading another's instructions or another's dividends.

I believe that advertising, news and editorial columns should alike serve the best interests of readers; that a single standard of helpful truth and cleanness should prevail for all; that supreme test of good journalism is the measure of its public service.

I believe that the journalism which succeeds the best-and best deserves success-fears God and honors man; is stoutly independent; unmoved by pride of opinion or greed of power; constructive, tolerant but never careless, self-controlled, patient, always respectful of its readers but always unafraid, is quickly indignant at injustice; is unswayed by the appeal of the privilege or the clamor of the mob; seeks to give every man a chance, and as far as law, an honest wage and recognition of human brotherhood can make it so, an equal chance; is profoundly patriotic while sincerely promoting international good will and cementing world-comradeship, is a journalism of humanity, of and for today's world.

Di Tasik Sunyi

Kuteguk hirup, petala mimpi,
beralas redup, sisip memori.

Bingkis rindu, tiada lagi,
hanya syahdu, cinta duniawi.

Tiada dendam, tiada lara,
hanya sepi, menanti senja.

Ketiika dulu, engkau dan aku,
berkongsi seru, irama lagu.

Jantung berdegup, melirik mata,
jari berpaut, puitis kata.

Hanya sepi, alunan alpa,
di tasik sunyi, tingalan kita.

Soul Crescent




















I was dark,
brimming fears,
hidden tears,
tumbling years.

touched by light,
borrowed brilliance
soul-confluence
star-seed's countenance.

Now I bloom,
iridescent
awakened latent
transcendent.

Mengejar Memori
















Ku masih berlari-lari,
mengejar cebis memori,
menangkup kembali diri,
dirungkai realiti.

Ku susur jalan yang sepi,
ke hujung sisa mimpi,
merangkul noktah sunyi,
buat penawar hati.

Velvet Skies


















I walk with stars tonight,
the velvet skies my road,
as painted  moonbeam sighs,
accosts the miles I trod.

On paths where promise holds,
and timid hearts unfurl,
for eyes dance twinkle glow,
and lips blush candy smiles.
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